Help

Jenny helps me with my Asperger .

she is calm and doesn't see like the others do .

She tells me " Its okay to talk" .

" John , Asperger is not bad but it does me you need to speck up louder to people " Jenny tells me .

Jenny helps me every day , guiding me .

No one has help me I this way .

In one of the rooms there is a hole in it but Jenny writes in chock all the things that hurt me .

She writes what people say about me like " beast " .

She writes it all on the wall like a spider web.

Jenny says " you will understand someday " .

I feel as I am being transformed from the ugly beast .

Perhaps I wasn't a beast at all .

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